Dig That Beat

Come spend a day
walking with thorny shoes,
screaming while gutted and hung
horrifically nailed in the blues.

Salty rain to tickle your wounds.
No food, friends or place to sleep.
People fleeing from
the WORDS you speak.

Take heed now world;
remember the ONE you did kill.

Now to those who are suffering
calm your tears and be still;
The LORD GOD ALMIGHTY FATHER
will overflow your portion upon fill.

Your pains have been answered
as well as your prayers.
Look upon now with confidence
unto the open door’s glare.

Randall Paul Prazuch
Copyright ©1993

Originally posted 2010-12-17 10:53:27. Republished by Blog Post Promoter